Chapter 378

Anyway, when Ms. Whitaker arrived, Mr. Caldwell should have woken up, so we wouldn’t have needed this medicine by then. Ms. Whitaker had a confident attitude when she last left, so this time should be a sure thing!

In the room, Ophelia sat to the side, patiently waiting for the butler to prepare the things she had instructed. She ignored Isabelle, but Isabelle still wanted to say to her, “I thought you had at least some real skills!” That disappointed shaking of the head, as if Ophelia was some kind of garbage. Ophelia looked up and sneered, “I thought you had at least some real skills!”

According to what Josie revealed, Isabelle was confident about Desmond’s condition and seemed certain to wake him up. She used to think that Isabelle had some ability. But from Isabelle’s resolute statement, “cannot use medication,” she knew it was just like that!

Isabelle’s face darkened for a moment. “Whether I have the ability or not, it’s not something you can just say with your mouth. I will show you with my actions why I am the heir of the divine healer, and not you!”

She spoke confidently as she walked to the edge of the bed. She first took the pulse as usual and then took out the silver needle to start acupuncture. The butler hurriedly brought people forward to help. As Isabelle stabbed one acupuncture point after another, Josie and the others were all focused, hoping to learn something from it. Wade also had a proud expression on his face, while the butler and others were nervous yet excited.

After Ophelia accurately identified the acupoints that Isabelle had stabbed, she couldn’t help but chuckle disdainfully. Josie couldn’t help but ask, “What were you laughing at?” Ophelia shook her head and asserted, “Isabelle, with your method, he couldn’t be saved!”

Wade’s face immediately darkened, and he reprimanded, “What nonsense are you talking about? Isabelle can’t save anyone, can you?” Isabelle coldly glanced at her and arrogantly and confidently said to the butler, “Since I have taken action, I am certain that Mr. Caldwell will wake up today!”

The butler’s heart immediately settled down. “Okay, I’ll leave it to Ms. Whitaker!” As the silver needles were inserted one by one, Desmond’s expression seemed to change, and the hearts of the people tightened little by little. The atmosphere in the room gradually became heated.

After the injection was finished, Desmond’s face showed expressions, and the butler was even more overjoyed, with an excited expression on his face. Isabelle said indifferently, “Once I removed all the needles, Mr. Caldwell would wake up.” The butler nodded repeatedly, “Good, good!” Wade also nodded repeatedly, looking at Isabelle with proud eyes, his most valued student. Josie and Alyssa also looked admiringly; truly, Isabelle is amazing!

Isabelle started knitting. The hearts of everyone started to lift little by little. The last needle was pulled out. Desmond suddenly hummed lightly. The butler’s eyes lit up, “Mr. Caldwell–”

Out of the blue, Desmond suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his face quickly turned pale and defeated! Visible to the naked eye, vitality was gradually slipping away. Isabelle’s face suddenly changed. “H–How could this happen?” She hurriedly looked at Wade, “Teacher!”

Wade took a big step forward and snatched the silver needle from her hand, quickly administering a few more shots. A moment later, cold sweat oozed from his forehead as he watched Desmond’s breath almost vanish. His face turned pale, and he said, hopelessly, “The butler exclaimed, “How could there be no hope?! Ms. Whitaker, didn’t you say that Mr. Caldwell would definitely wake up?!”